Gou Zai's journey to the heavens in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 39 Divine Soul
"There are a few things you need to pay attention to when going to Daliang City this time."

Zi Qiong looked at Chen Ming with a serious face: "With your current strength, other people are nothing to you. There is only one person you need to pay attention to."

"That is the leader of the Great Liang royal family, the Zhao Yun who is known as the invincible of Great Liang."

"This man is the younger brother of the previous Emperor of Great Liang. His cultivation is the best in Great Liang, no less than the headmaster of Qiuchen Valley."

Chen Ming nodded and silently wrote it down.

Zi Qiong obviously knew a lot about the Great Liang royal family, and at this moment she explained everything to Chen Ming.

After confirming that Chen Ming had remembered it, she sighed: "My Medicine King Palace is in such trouble. If we want to revive it, the only way is to have a grandmaster."

"I no longer have this hope. My only hope is you, Junior Brother Chen."

She looked at Chen Ming in front of her with deep expectation in her eyes.

Chen Ming is only eighteen years old now, but he is already at the peak level of martial arts. At this level, anyone would think that he has the qualifications to be a master.

In Ziqiong's opinion, if there is still a possibility of revitalizing the Medicine King Palace in the future, then this hope must fall on Chen Ming in front of him.

Chen Ming was also very clear about Ziqiong's expectations, so he nodded: "I will try my best."

The goal of revitalizing Yaowang Palace does not conflict with Chen Ming's purpose.

After all, he can now be regarded as the future headmaster of the Medicine King Palace. He is the biggest leader in the entire Medicine King Palace besides Zi Qiong.

The stronger the Medicine King Palace is, the greater its help will naturally be to him in the future.

This is not a conflict.

"The so-called divine spirit turns out to be like this."

Inside the Baicaotang station, Chen Ming sat quietly, somewhat thoughtfully.

Although he agreed to the recruitment of the Daliang court and prepared to serve as a guest minister in the Daliang court, he was not ready to leave immediately.

In this regard, the Great Liang court did not intend to press too hard, so the time given was quite loose.

Therefore, during this period of time, Chen Ming has been thinking about his own practice.

His Golden Body Technique and Medicine King Body Training Technique have been practiced to the extreme, and even his physical training has reached the sixth level of body training, which is considered to be the limit of the martial arts master level.

If you want to move forward, you can only continue to break through and advance to the realm of Grandmaster.

If you want to be promoted to a Grandmaster, you must first condense your soul before you can fully control your own energy and blood and reach a higher level.

This step is quite difficult.

Even Chen Ming had no clue before facing Qiu Ming, the half-step master.

Now, it's better.

The reason why a half-step master can be called a master is because he already possesses some of the characteristics of a master.

For example, half-step masters also have the spiritual soul that a grandmaster possesses, but it is far from being condensed enough.

But precisely because of this, it feels better.

This is also the reason why Chen Ming deliberately fought with Qiu Ming before.

The Medicine King's body training method contains a method for condensing the soul, but without a specific concept, it will still be difficult to simply practice behind closed doors.

Chen Ming practiced hard for several months, and combined with his personal experience of the previous duel with Qiu Ming, he reluctantly took the first step.

Taking the first step, he immediately felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

"Why is this so-called divine power similar to the spiritual consciousness of a foundation-building monk?"

This thought flashed through Chen Ming's mind.

The biggest difference between foundation-building monks and Qi-refining monks is that foundation-building monks have divine consciousness and can better cast spells and control magic weapons.

But now, the spiritual soul condensed by this grandmaster seems to be very similar to the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monk.

Is this a weakened version of divine consciousness?
"If this is the case, then compared to ordinary people, I seem to have more hope of being promoted to Foundation Establishment in the future." Chen Ming felt joyful in his heart.

Normally, there are three major difficulties for Qi Refining monks to advance to foundation building.

One is physical strength, the second is magic power, and the third is spiritual consciousness.

If the body is not strong enough, the foundation is lacking; if the mana accumulation is insufficient, the foundation-building body cannot be built; if the spiritual consciousness is not present, the huge mana contained in the body cannot be controlled.

These three levels must be passed in order to have a greater chance of being promoted to Foundation Establishment.

But now, Chen Ming seemed to have passed two levels without knowing it.

Physically, he is much stronger than ordinary monks, and he is definitely up to standard.

On top of the spiritual consciousness, if you can condense your spiritual soul, you should be able to pass the test.

As long as the final accumulation of mana is enough, then maybe Chen Ming can be promoted to Foundation Establishment successfully even without the Foundation Establishment Pill in the future.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and his desire for the realm of a master couldn't help but become even more profound.

However, the cultivation of the soul is not as good as the cultivation of the body, and is relatively much more difficult.

For monks who are above the physical level, Chen Ming can use many pills to assist him, but for the spiritual level, there is no other way and he can only rely on his own practice.

This is bound to be a long road.

Fortunately, Chen Ming doesn't have much else but enough time.

Three months later, he left Baicaotang and headed to Daliang City.

The prince of the Great Liang royal family received him in person.

The prince of the Great Liang generation is named Zhao Wu. He is a very heroic middle-aged man. He usually looks quite majestic, but his attitude towards Chen Ming is very kind.

Chen Ming had a pretty good impression of him.

In the next few months, Chen Ming settled in Daliang City and began his new journey of alchemy.

Compared with Baicaotang, the manpower and material resources that the Great Liang court can provide are much larger. Whether it is collecting various spiritual objects or allowing it to collect various inheritances, the efficiency is much higher.

As long as Chen Ming can refine enough elixirs, the Great Liang court will be able to meet all his needs.

This feeling is quite good to be honest.

Chen Ming is quite satisfied with this.

In this way, time passed bit by bit.

Before you know it, twenty years have passed.

In the early morning, when the sun illuminated the earth and everything began to revive, Chen Ming also walked out of the room.

Twenty years have passed, and he seems to have not changed much. He still looks so young, as if he was the young man back then.

This is the result of many elixirs plus mana nourishment.

Compared to warriors, monks' lifespans are much longer. Even ordinary Qi-refining monks can often live to be over a hundred years old as long as they are properly maintained.

In addition, Chen Ming also often took elixirs and nourished his body with various spiritual objects, which also greatly delayed the aging of this body.

Standing in front of the courtyard, he looked up at the sky.

The sky had changed color in his eyes.

There were layers of clouds and mist there, as well as a faint glimmer of light. But at this moment, it suddenly seemed new to him, and he had a whole new understanding.

"Not even close."

After staring into the air for a long time, Chen Ming came back to his senses and let out a faint sigh.

(End of this chapter)